English poem
The American Songster, Song
by Anonymous
LOVE's a gentle, gen'rous passion, Source of all sublime delights; Which with mutual inclination, Two fond hearts in one unites.
What are titles, pomp, or riches. If compar'd with true content? That false joy which now bewitches, When obtain'd we may repent.
Lawless passion brings vexation, But a chaste and constant love Is a glorious emulation Of the blissful state above.